Sleeping Dragon Unpredictable

Hush was alternating between wringing and licking one of his paws. Wildfire's brow furrowed, wondering if he'd hurt it somehow. He only looked at her with a sheepish smile and a tip of his head, which she summarily ignored. Scooting closer, the Bandrona tried to get a better look at his foot.

"Is it injured?" she asked. "Did you burn yourself?" she guessed, shooting him a concerned look. Their faces were quite close now. "Would you like me to call for Portia?"